Chapter 262: Don’t Covet the Dragon’s Daughter 30
Although Les hasn't mastered stewing and stir-frying, which require delicate control of heat and timing, he can still grill something.
He went out and brought back a piglet half the size of a man.
The wild animals passing by smelled his scent and immediately fled in all directions. He originally wanted to catch two more rabbits, but they ran so fast that they didn't even leave a hair behind for him.
Les had no choice but to drag the pig back with him and pick some fruits.
When Mingnan woke up again, the cave was filled with the smell of barbecue.
She put on her coat and slipped out, where she saw Les sitting in front of the grill, flipping skewers back and forth.
She bought the materials for the grill and skewers herself, with Les helping her. He knew how to use them after just one look and is now very skilled at using them.
Noticing her gaze, Les immediately turned around and waved at her, saying with a smile, "You woke up just in time. Come, eat it while it's hot!"
Mingnan walked over quickly, moved a small stool and sat opposite him. He took the roll and blew on it, then bit into the meat roll. It was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with a burnt aroma and a slightly spicy taste. It was very delicious.
Seeing that she was enjoying the meal, Les handed her two more skewers. The two of them grilled and ate as much as they ate.
He cleaned the remaining meat and put it aside.
Mingnan took a look at it and asked him to cut it into several pieces, freezing half of it and marinating the other half.
Meat preserved by magic can always retain its original nutrition and taste. When you need it, just take out a piece and thaw it.
She plans to stew the pickled half tomorrow.
After putting the ingredients away, Mingnan took out a small notebook and wrote down: "Next time we go to town, we need to buy a few more jars and some ropes. Yes, we can also buy two more basins..."
She stood in front of the fire, half of her body immersed in the warm firelight. Les looked at her intently, and suddenly he had an unprecedented deep understanding of the concept of "home".
A house that is not made of bricks is not a home.
Home is a place that can shelter you from wind and rain and make you feel warm and at ease.
And to him, wherever Mingnan is, that is his home.
Just like this cave, he had lived here for so long and never felt that there was anything special about it, and he even thought that he could abandon it at any time.
After all, it’s a place to live, so just find one.
But Mingnan is here.
The cave is no longer an ordinary cave, it has a special meaning.
It became his and Mingnan's "home".
The cave outside was divided into several areas, including a kitchen, a storage room, a living room for guests, and Mingnan's own small space.
These were all arranged by him and Mingnan together, and the partitions were curtains or simple doors that they made together.
There are also many nails on the stone wall that separates the inside and the outside, with flower baskets, oil paintings, dream catchers and other small items hung on them.
Not to mention the inner cave, the glittering mountains of gold, silver and gems, Mingnan also designed a bookcase, which he made himself and put aside, creating a small study room.
There were two pink cloud pillows placed side by side on the bed, one of which was slightly tilted and leaning on the other, just like them leaning against each other every night.
Les couldn't help but smile knowingly when he saw it.
The cold, empty cave became their cozy little nest filled with love and memories.
If we ask him to move away now, he will definitely be reluctant to do so.
As Mingnan was writing, he suddenly felt his shoulders sink and the tip of his pen shifted, leaving a long black line on the paper.
Mingnan: “…”
She gritted her teeth and said sinisterly, "You'd better be in trouble, otherwise I will make you in trouble."
Les's tenderness was about to overflow. He hugged Mingnan from behind and rubbed his chin on her shoulder again and again.
"Yes, a hug is not a big deal. A kiss is a big deal!"
"Come on, give me a kiss."
"Stop writing. What's the point of writing? Come and play with me."
Mingnan: “…”
When did this innocent, cute, whimpering girl become like this?
Is this a distortion of dragon nature or a moral degradation?
205: [The taste of the marrow is tasted, the dragon nature is inherent——]
【Ah, that’s enough. 】
Mingnan interrupted him immediately, turned around and kissed Les on the chin helplessly, "Stop playing, I have to write down what I want to buy next time, otherwise I will forget things easily when I get busy."
"Okay." Les got up aggrievedly and sat aside, looking at her eagerly.
Mingnan: “…”
She tried hard to block out external interference and think about what she wanted to buy, but the gaze of a certain evil dragon was as real as it was, making her feel flustered and confused.
Always teasing her emotions.
I have endured it again and again, but I can no longer endure it.
Mingnan clipped the pen into the notebook, slammed it shut, threw it aside, turned around and walked towards Les.
The corners of Les' mouth could not help but rise, but he quickly flattened them, pretending to be innocent. When he was pulled up, he asked blankly, "What's wrong? Have you finished writing?"
Mingnan said coldly: "I won't write anymore."
"Ah? Why? Just keep writing, don't worry about me, it's just a wait, it's nothing to me."
Les spoke in the tone of an innocent little white flower, with the corners of his mouth curled up wildly.
"Stop talking nonsense. I'm going to play with you."
205: [Oh my god, what a terrible line! Hehehe~]
Les immediately shook Mingnan's hand and said obediently, "Okay."
Another good night's sleep.
The next day, Mingnan carefully checked his body and confirmed that the fluctuations of the demon seed had completely disappeared. However, he was still worried, so he asked Les to check it again.
Les said no, he didn't feel any discomfort.
Mingnan finally felt relieved.
The two of them lived in their own boring little world of one man and one dragon again.
After an autumn rain, the leaves in the Endless Forest turned golden yellow.
When they went out, the ground was full of gold, which was very beautiful.
Mingnan picked up a few of the largest and most complete fallen leaves, some in shades of red and yellow, and went back to make them into specimens. He then asked Les to nail the specimens on the stone wall next to the bed and hang them up.
The bare stone wall suddenly became more vibrant.
Les liked it very much. In the evening, he hugged Mingnan and said, "Look, we left Autumn behind."
This statement was somewhat romantic, Mingnan liked it very much and simply wrote it down in his notebook.
But soon, the autumn of the Endless Forest passed.
When the first snow of winter fell, the wizard and the dragon slayer arrived on time.
At that time, Mingnan and Les had just finished breakfast. Mingnan was cutting fruit. Les quietly turned into a palm-sized dragon and took a piece of pear to eat when Mingnan turned his head.
Before he could even chew, he heard a rustling sound outside.
The man and the dragon stopped at the same time, and two heads, one big and one small, turned around together.
The snow outside is already very thick, and it makes a crunching sound when you step on it.
Mingnan clenched the fruit knife in his hand, and his expression became very subtle, "Lace——"
Les immediately turned back into a human, chewed and swallowed the pear, came over and stole a kiss on Mingnan's lips, and said with a smile: "It's time for revenge."